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The Dreamer David MacDonald Ross	He shall not fear tho’ in his ear The thrusting cranks of Time, Thro’ blaze and gloom, with crash...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The droonin’ o’ timorous Tam Joseph Mark Ippolito	Tho’ if yi’ e’re mean tae dig his grave, he’s buried doon...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dublin Fusilier William Henry Drummond	Along what they call the kopje, tho' to me it looked more like a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dying Hour Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	But while those pitying eyes Are bending thus above me, In vain the death-dews rise,-- Thou dost regret...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Elder Brother. George Colman	Dreaded to give the smallest handle To those who dabble in their neighbours' matters; Therefore, he wisely held it good To hide his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Elusive New Zoo Gnu Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Tho' the keeper, they say, had a clue; And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Emigrants: Book I Charlotte Smith	(Lucid tho' distant), blushing with the rays Of the far-flaming Orb, that sinks beneath them; For I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Emigration to New Zealand Henry Lawson	An’ tho’ he makes the best of things (it always was his style), You mostly get on better in a new land...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The End of Joi Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Then they sang a psalm, Did those pious Glugs 'neath the Snufflebust...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Englishman In Italy Robert Browning	Marked like a quail's crown, Those creatures you make such account of, Whose heads,---speckled white Over brown like a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Enthusiast, or the Lover of Nature Joseph Warton	May boast a thousand Fountains, that can cast The tortur'd Waters to the distant Heav'ns; Yet let me choose...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Faded Bouquet Mary Darby Robinson	Thy widow'd partner droops its head; And thou, sweet VI'LET, modest flow'r,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Faith of Old George Jones Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Long faces, hangin' lips an' eyes without a smile, Meegrims an' mulligrubs, mournfulness...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Faithful Few: An Ode William Hamilton	The sacred Charge of the Celestial Bays; Thou raisest Heroes to their native Heav'n, And point'st the Objects of eternal...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Faithful Friend Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	Know'st thou who wanders by thy tomb, with footsteps sad and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Falcon Coventry Patmore	And though, in noble bosoms, love once lit can never cease, He could walk and think of Mabel, and his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Farmer's Lament Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Solo: But the farmer ain't repinin', tho' his price is down an'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fate of a Harpist Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	There is some, as I owns, is real kind - tho' not many, As maybe yer Worship 'as coped with - if...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Father’s Curse Victor Marie Hugo	Yes, without pity for the noble race Of Poitiers, spotless for a thousand years, You, Francis of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fearless Battle Jenniesha Johnson	so many things I now deplore, it's still tough tho working on yourself is such a chore, there's so much out there I want to explore, but...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Feud: A Border Ballad Adam Lindsay Gordon	Nor did you refuse to agree, Tho' her father declared that the half of his land Her dower at our wedding should...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fight at Eureka Stockade Henry Lawson	With pleasure they lighted and glisten'd, tho' the digger was grizzled and old, And we gathered about him and listen'd while the tale of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The first Day's Night had come Emily Dickinson	I mumbled—like a fool— And tho' 'tis Years ago—that Day— My Brain keeps...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The First Love Dream Henry Clay Work	But if he were calling, the bride would go, Tho' you and the daughter...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Flies. An Eclogue. Thomas Parnell	musing in a shaded Way Where flow'ring Hawthorn broke the sunny Ray, And thus instructs his Moral Pen to draw A Scene that obvious in the Field...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)